The overlord's face has not changed from beginning to end, like an invincible god king in the world, even if the heavens and the earth collapse, it will be difficult for him to change his color.

Then he took a sharp step forward, and the blood-colored spear in his hand bloomed with endless blood light, as if it was about to flood the entire space.

Everyone present could smell a strong smell of blood, as if they were in an ancient battlefield.

"Bang!!"

The blood-colored spear in the Overlord's hand was thrown out of his hand with a terrible sound, and the space felt like it was about to be torn apart.

With such a terrifying momentum, I am afraid that only the sword of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect can be released, when did the Humble Sword Peak also appear a top-level Tianjiao who can rival the sword Zi? I have never heard of it before.

It's like it came out of nowhere.

Murong Feng was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was shocked by the terrifying momentum released by the overlord, if it weren't for Xie Changfeng secretly transmitting the sound to wake up, I am afraid that he would not be able to get out of this shock until the blood spear in the overlord's hand penetrated his body.

Murong Feng bit the tip of his tongue violently and forcibly sobered himself up.

Then, a round of divine yang with endless sword qi fell from above the sky, and for a while, the sword qi roared vertically and horizontally, enveloping the space where the overlord was located.

The overlord just stood in place, letting the terrifying sword qi fall on his body, and there was no resistance at all.

Murong Feng thought that he had won, even if he was a person in the Heart Sea Realm, if he didn't do anything, he would suffer a big loss if he stood still and regretted his move, not to mention the overlord in front of him whose realm was even lower than his own.

Xie Changfeng shook his head, knowing that Murong Feng would definitely lose this battle.

Murong Feng and him are not at the same level at all.

Genius and Tianjiao, although there is only a word difference, there is an insurmountable gap between the two, if the overlord is just a person in the condensation realm, Xie Changfeng may still have a chance to win against him.

can be in the same realm, Tianjiao will be invincible from beginning to end.

Sure enough, the next moment, the blood-colored spear that was thrown out of the overlord's hand bloomed with bloody light, and the smile on the corner of Murong Feng's mouth had no news, and he saw this blood-colored spear, like a demon god seeking his life, appear in front of him.

As if his body was completely imprisoned, Murong Feng roared desperately in his mind, trying to make himself move, but he helplessly found that everything was just in vain.

Puff~

Just when Murong Feng thought that he was going to die, the blood-colored spear suddenly turned around and passed by his side, but even so, one of Murong Feng's arms instantly turned into a blood mist.

The blood spear returned to the overlord's hand, and the feeling of oppression disappeared.

Murong Feng felt the pain caused by the disappearance of his arm, as if he had used up the strength of his whole body, he collapsed to the ground, covering the wound, and his face was distorted.

The disciple of Xuanjian Feng quickly came to Murong Feng's side and handed him an elixir that could treat his injuries, after Murong Feng took it, it had little effect, and the elixir that could instantly coagulate and recover in the past seemed to have lost its effect at this time, and basically had no effect.

Xie Changfeng took a deep look at the overlord, knowing that this was because of the blood spear in the overlord's hand, there was countless blood of heroic spirits gathered on it, and if he wanted to heal, how easy was it?

Although Murong Feng saved his life, his future martial arts career may also be completely abolished.

For the overlord, after doing all this, it was as if he didn't take it to heart at all, and came behind Zhao Ruofan without saying a word.

"Hiss~"

...

After a long time, the other disciples of Sword Peak who had only watched the battle gasped, even if they were not fighting against the overlord, they could still feel a huge sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression seems to be innate, just like the name of the overlord, he is a natural overlord.

Losing a game, not only did Xie Changfeng not expect it, but even other people who bet and wanted to enlighten the idea of the Dao Stone Tablet also did not expect that no one in the entire Nine Heavens Sword Sect knew about such a rebellious Tianjiao.

It's really like it came out of nowhere.

No matter how you look at it, Humble Sword Peak does not have the attraction to attract Tianjiao-level disciples to join, except for Xia Yuyan, so far, Humble Jianfeng has not recruited Tianjiao-level disciples, even when Zhao Ming was still alive.

"It's too late to say anything now, you must let the Tianjiao-level disciple make a move, and at the same time, you must tell the person named Overlord not to make a move, otherwise it will be different who wins and who loses in this second game, no matter what, this second game must be won!"

Xie Changfeng discussed with those who had not yet shown up in secret.

"That's right, these artifacts, we are not prepared to let them out, if we really lose, no matter which sword peak it is, it will definitely be a matter of breaking bones and bones. ”

Some people agree with Xie Changfeng's words, although this is a bit despicable, but for the sake of those priceless artifacts, they can only choose to be cheeky.

Humble Sword Peak was able to have two Tianjiao at the same time, which was already the most rebellious in the history of Humble Sword Peak.

No one would believe that Humble Sword Peak could still emerge out of thin air with a top-level Tianjiao.

Therefore, as long as the overlord does not make a move, they are sending a Tianjiao-level disciple to take charge, and they will definitely be able to win.

Before, it was they who were too careless.

"I want to know, Zhao Ruofan, who are you going to let play next?"

Xie Changfeng suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ruofan asked pretending to be stupid.

According to the rules, if you can fight three battles in one fight, you can finish three battles alone, but Xie Changfeng asked such a thing at this time, he definitely didn't want to let the overlord play.

"According to the rules, everyone can only play once, so the overlord of Humble Sword Peak can no longer play, and you need to send a new disciple of Humble Sword Peak to play. ”

Xie Changfeng said without blushing and without a beat.

Even many of the disciples present looked at Xie Changfeng in shock.

I didn't expect Xie Changfeng, as the lord of a peak, to be able to say such a thing.

Although it is true that there are two rules for challenge, if there is no explicit rule before the challenge, it is the default choice of the first rule, that is, a disciple can only persist and challenge to the end.

"Hehe..."

"I originally thought that there should be a limit to how shameless you are, but now it seems that I still underestimate you!"

Zhao Ruofan sneered and mocked mercilessly.

Xie Changfeng's face was also gloomy and was about to drip water, and he was ridiculed by a junior repeatedly, if an ordinary disciple was so disrespectful to him, he could have killed him directly.

But the current Zhao Ruofan is the temporary peak master of Humble Sword Peak, and he can only swallow all his dissatisfaction in his stomach.

"Since there were no rules at the beginning, it was reasonable to follow any criterion. Xie Changfeng said coldly.